#What are the strange customs of the Spring Festival# The biggest thing today is to have to kill chickens and prepare for the New Year tomorrow morning. I have never killed a chicken, grown so big, only many years ago killed a duck, or under the task of the squadron cadres forced, but also did not kill a knife, ready to boil the water to burn the hair, and then sipped and stood up, and then let me drown with a fierce heart.
Generally in the family year, killing chickens and worshipping ancestors is a necessary custom, but this thing is done by the brother, we just burn the paper and read the ancestors to bless these.
Unexpectedly, my brother opened his eyes twice this year, and after his sister-in-law died many years ago, he found us a sister-in-law, and this year he went to the new sister-in-law's home in Chongqing Gaoxian for the New Year, and only drove back tonight.
Hearing the phone, my brother told me how to kill chickens, after killing to go around the house in a circle, the door of the hall to paste a few bloody chicken feathers; and then how to boil the water to burn the hair, must not break the skin of the chicken, when boiled in the pot of chickens, the chicken must be the head of the chicken upwards, etc., the explanation is clear, the process is rambling, and the head is dizzy when I hear it.
Looking at the that was still singing with its neck, it was strange that it was not a taste, and it would not think that the Sven sitting in front of it would be the butcher who would end up with its life.
Asked the neighbor Lao Huang, killing the New Year chicken must also be his own family, others can not help, once helped, will take away a piece of fortune. I don't know where to start with this, but let's believe it, it seems that this big red rooster must be handled by my own hands.
Then come and say the words in your mouth:
The big red prince wears a crown on his head,
Si Chenwei is a chicken immortal.
Today the flesh is temporarily borrowed,
Ancestors of the Super Undead.
Danny worked today,
It belongs to the helpless Ru Mo complain.
When the table does not stretch chopsticks,
Only eat the second master brother for the New Year.
